A collection of our remains: The words

[thenightblooming]

                    

                                            On your lips

                               The words I feared the most

                                 Make their way in the air

                                    Which all of a sudden

                                  Freeze my heart to death

                                 You are no longer enough

                           I hear from the mouth that used to

                                          Kiss my scars

                                  Now biting them open